The swordsmen who were watching saw that Li Jie was being unreasonable as soon as he came up. Some people had already complained about Anxi Xia's injustice: "This is the first time I know that people in the General's Mansion are those who can win and cannot afford to lose! We are going to poach all of us."
Eyes, right? If you have the ability, dig them out now!"
"That's it! If you can, just dig out all our eyes!"
"I've learned a lot today!"
When Li Jie saw the excitement among the swordsmen, she knew that it would be impossible to attack Anxi Xia today. Her eyes closed slightly, and she immediately inserted the sword into the scabbard. She looked at Anxi Xia coldly.
: "Anxi Xia, see you at the Tianwu Competition in three days! I will let you die by my sword!"
"Okay!" An Xixia responded.
But Hou Zi was still there and said: "Sister-in-law, how could you just let Anxi Xia go! Where did you put her in front of my face?"
"Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?" Li Jie shouted coldly and pulled Hou Zi away.
Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, the swordsmen slowly dispersed.
There was a hint of worry in An Xixia's eyes. Just now she saw the sword thrust by Li Jie, which was clearly much sharper than the sword thrust by her at Qingjianmen that night.
She had known that Li Jie was a sixth-level swordsman before. Looking at this situation, she might have reached the seventh level, but she was only a third-level immortal at this time, even if her spiritual power was equivalent to the internal strength of a fifth-level swordsman.
, in her opinion, even if her swordsmanship is better than Li Jie's, it would be difficult to defeat Li Jie.
Xue Po jumped into her arms, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
An Xixia smiled and reached out to lift Xue Po's ears. Xue Po shook the hair on his body slightly, looked at An Xixia with his green eyes, and then jumped directly into his space.
An Xixia was about to leave, but Jian Xin followed her and said: "Little junior sister!"
An Xixia turned to look at Jian Xin, and Jian Xin scolded: "Although your skills have improved a lot now, Junior Sister Liang San is your senior sister after all. You should save some face for her. No matter what, we all
They are brothers and sisters from the same discipline."
An Xixia was not at all interested in what he said. She lazily replied: "I know!"
Her words filled Jian Xin's heart with joy, and he said with a smile: "I know that Junior Sister is a well-educated person and loves the sect very much. I am very happy to see Junior Sister in the capital."
"I'm also very happy to see Senior Brother." An Xixia remembered Jian Xin's words more than usual. Although he had always been nice to her, when she thought of his ability to express Tang Monk's endless thoughts, she could only stay away from him.
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After she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but Jian Xin grabbed her and said, "I'm so touched that my junior sister loves our school so much. This time our school was destroyed, my junior sister must work with me to find the murderer and save the lives of my master."
They take revenge."
An Xixia said slowly: "I am very touched that Senior Brother loves our sect so much, but the murderer is no match for Master, and we certainly cannot be their rivals. I think we can just forget about this matter!"
"Young Junior Sister is right!" Jian Xin said seriously: "I just saw Junior Junior Sister's superb swordsmanship, and I have an idea. I want to rebuild the Qingjian Sect with Junior Sister and recruit more disciples, so that we can replace Master.